Текст песни The Knot - Emily Davis
For
some
it's
proof
for
others,
certain
death
We're
not
bereft,
we
are
blessed
The
knot
was
a
noose
No
wonder
I
wore
blue
Underneath
the
other
layers
Was
the
color
of
truth
I
laugh
when
I'm
asked
when
I
shall
hang
myself
again
'Cause
the
sores
on
my
neck
still
feel
new
The
hands
on
each
clock
Are
ticking
towards
that
knot
At
least
that's
what
we're
taught
How
to
dig
our
own
plots
See
these
ropes?
They
are
my
own
And
if
they
will
be
retied
They're
going
to
intertwine
on
my
own
time
Not
everyone
thinks
it's
hallowed
So
don't
push
me
back
to
the
gallows
So
don't
push
me
back
to
the
gallows
The
knot
is
a
noose
When
it's
forced
and
not
embraced
I
had
myself
a
taste
And
the
bitterness
remains
I
laugh
as
I'm
asked
when
I
shall
drink
that
cup
again
As
if
there
is
an
absence
of
that
pain
Well
we
solemnly
swear
That
our
paths
are
ours
to
own
To
have
and
to
hold
To
direct
where
they
unfold
Our
sentiment
is
rich
And
no
poorer
all
the
same
We
can
commit
without
laying
our
claim
Believe
that
vow
is
far
from
shallow
So
don't
shove
us
back
to
the
gallows
Don't
shove
us
back
to
the
gallows
Don't
shove
us
back
to
the
gallows
(For
Some
it's
proof,
for
others
certain
death)
The
knot
was
a
noose
No
wonder
I
wore
blue
Underneath
the
other
layers
Was
the
color
of
truth
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